Chapter 218 Sleeping on a Cold Bed

"Why are you running so fast?" Fang Xiaoluo looked at Yu Xiaopang and said breathlessly, "Have you eaten?"

"Aunt, grandma, uncle, my dad said that he will cook at home tomorrow at noon and invite you to dinner." Yu Xiaopang waved his hands after saying that, "My message has been passed on, I will go home to eat first."

Shen Jinxia didn't understand, "Xiaopang, why did you come here? Is your phone not working?"

Yu Xiaopang was dumbfounded. Yes, there is a phone at home. He is so stupid.

Yu Xiaopang looked at Shen Jinxia, ​​"It's okay, I came here so that I can see you, Xia Xia, one more time, I am very satisfied."

Fang Xiaoluo: ...

This immature love brain, I don't know what he will be like when he grows up.

After Yu Xiaopang left, Fang Xiaoluo was very puzzled, "Why did Brother Yu suddenly want to cook? Is the food he cooked edible?"

Shen Zheng said, "Maybe he heard that I was going to cook for you, and wanted to satisfy his vanity and competitive spirit. Let's bring some instant noodles tomorrow. If we can't eat the rice, we can cook some noodles ourselves."

Shen Haifeng poked his head out, "Dad, then we have to carry a whole box over."

Shen Zheng seemed to be thinking, "Haifeng, you are right."

Fang Xiaoluo said, "It's okay, didn't we just buy a box a few days ago? Take it tomorrow, and bring a basket of eggs."

Zheng Lanhua even felt a little sympathetic towards Yu Xinzheng. Her son and daughter-in-law had already planned to bring their own food for tomorrow before they even had the chance to eat the food he cooked.

"The food isn't even ready yet, how do you two know it's not tasty?"

Fang Xiaoluo said with a smile, "Mom, if you don't believe me, let's try it tomorrow. If it's cooked and served, it'll be good, but I'm afraid he'll burn himself, and then burn this, and in the end the food won't even be ready."

"Okay, then we're not going to someone's house to eat, we're going to deliver goods." Zheng Lanhua said cheerfully.

Yu Xiaopang ran back home, and the food was ready.

He took off his cotton padded jacket, washed his hands, and climbed onto the chair.

"Why didn't anyone tell me that I could call Xia Xia? I ran so far and was exhausted." Yu Xiaopang said, "Xia Xia reminded me just now. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would be embarrassed."

"You ran so fast that we didn't have time to talk." Yu Feixu said, "Then Xia Xia asked you why you didn't call, what did you say?"

Yu Xiaopang was very proud, "I said that I could see Xia Xia more if I ran over."

Yu Feixu covered his forehead, "Okay, you won't suffer any loss anyway."

Han Weiping and Yu Xinzheng didn't want to talk anymore. This son would be gone sooner or later.

Han Weiping said, "Okay, okay, let's eat."

Yu Feixu and Yu Xiaopang held the steamed buns and ate the cabbage slices with vinegar in tacit understanding, and no one said a word.

Yu Xinzheng took a small wine glass and poured wine into it.

"Feiyue, are you trying to lose weight? You won't even eat the meat."

Yu Xiaopang swallowed the food in his mouth, "We've already eaten at noon, so I'll leave some more for you."

Yu Xinzheng praised, "You're really a big son of daddy."

As he spoke, Yu Xinzheng picked up a piece of trembling pork belly, "Tsk tsk... Shen Zheng can actually color it, this thing is really good." As

he spoke, he put the meat directly into his mouth.

At this moment, Yu Feixu and Yu Xiaopang seemed to be frozen.

Han Weiping became more cautious, but there was nothing she could do. The children were getting older and were more likely to suffer.

Seeing the two children like this, Han Weiping retracted the chopsticks that she had stretched out to pick up the meat.

As soon as the braised pork was put into Yu Xinzheng's mouth, he shuddered. He

instinctively wanted to vomit, but he swallowed it quickly.

He reached out for water, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The strong liquor went into his throat and choked him, and he coughed.

Yu Feixu ran to get water quickly. Yu Xinzheng coughed and his face turned red. After he recovered, he drank a few sips of water before he started to speak, "Did Shen Zheng kill the salt seller?"

"Grandma Zheng said so too." Yu Xiaopang said on the side.

Yu Xinzheng stood up, "Okay, you two, I said you don't want to eat the good meat, and you still want to leave it for me, I think you deserve a beating!"

Yu Xinzheng was about to look for a feather duster and a broom.

Yu Feixu and Yu Xiaopang saw that something was wrong, and the two children ran away.

Yu Feixu grabbed two cotton jackets, and the two ran outside. Yu Xinzheng couldn't catch up, and he was so angry that he cursed at the door.

He went into the house and threw the chicken feather duster aside, "This little bastard!"

Han Weiping asked him, "What's wrong with this braised pork?"

"Salty! It's like eating a mouthful of salt!" Yu Xinzheng said angrily.

Han Weiping couldn't stop laughing.

Yu Xinzheng: "Is it so funny?"

Han Weiping nodded, "Yu Xinzheng, if you are old, you will definitely let your son play around with you."

"Raising two things for nothing!" Yu Xinzheng snorted, "What's the point of having sons!"

After a long time, Yu Xinzheng didn't understand, "You said, why don't Shen Zheng's two sons turn their elbows outward?"

Han Weiping picked up the chopsticks and picked up a little fish and put it in her mouth. She just wanted to see how salty it was. It was really salty.

She held the bowl and drank several mouthfuls of porridge, "Who of the children in the Shen family doesn't revolve around Fang Xiaoluo every day? Mom is good or bad, but mom is the best anyway."

"That's right." Yu Xinzheng said, "You still didn't do your job well."

As he said that, he went to get the steamed buns.

Han Weiping slapped him and snatched the steamed bun away. "Yes, I didn't do my job well!"

She picked up Yu Xinzheng and stuffed his coat into his arms. "Go to your dormitory and sleep. Don't come back tonight!"

Yu Xinzheng stood shivering in the cold wind and quickly put on his military coat.

The door was locked from the inside, so he could only sleep on the cold bed in the dormitory.

Seeing Yu Xinzheng put on his coat and leave, Yu Feixu and Yu Xiaopang came back from the side.

Yu Feixu went to knock on the door, "Mom, it's me and my brother."

After entering the house, Yu Xiaopang asked, "Mom, where is Dad?"

Han Weiping said, "Your dad said he drank too much and it's too hot, and he likes the cold bed in the dormitory."

Fang Xiaoluo went out to the bathroom. Everything else was fine, except that there was no indoor bathroom.

It was okay in the summer, but it was really cold in the winter.

When she was about to go back to the house, she heard footsteps outside, and the figure looked familiar.

She walked to the gate of the courtyard, "Brother Yu?"

Yu Xinzheng tightened his collar, "Sister, it's so cold, why don't you come in?"

"I'll go back now." Fang Xiaoluo smelled a smell of alcohol, "Brother, where are you going? Why don't you wear a hat?"

If Shen Zheng asked this, Yu Xinzheng would definitely not be able to say that he was pushed out by Han Weiping.

But he himself didn't understand why he was kicked out? He just told the truth.

Yu Xinzheng coughed twice and came over, "Sister, I want to ask you something." Then he repeated what he had just said to Fang Xiaoluo. "Sister, do you think it's that serious?" Fang Xiaoluo: "Well, my sister-in-law did something wrong. It's really not that serious." "See, I said she was making a fuss."